"The great revenge has been avenged. If I have to say I regret it, it's that I haven't met Junior Brother Han yet."
Lu Yingxuan slowly closed her eyes.
"Crack, crackle!" At this moment, a burst of thunder and lightning suddenly came from her ears.
An aurora surrounded by white-gold arcs of light came instantly from a distance, passed by Lu Yingxuan's side, and hit Murong Qi's palm in an instant.
"Huh?!" Murong Qi's palm suddenly swelled twice, and white-gold hair grew out, completely covering his palm.
"Pfft!"
As soon as these hairs were formed, they were blown to pieces by the electric light. Murong Qi's palm was instantly pierced, his entire right arm went numb, and his body fell from mid-air.
Lu Yingxuan felt her body fall into a warm and generous embrace. She raised her head slightly and saw the familiar face instantly made her feel at ease.
"Senior sister, are you okay?" Han Zhao smiled gently, frowned, and injected the longevity energy into her body.
He set off early to arrive at the scene early, but met Ji Yun, the envoy sent by Ji Qingshuang.
Even though he agreed to all the conditions, Ji Yun still kept asking questions and delayed him for half an hour.
Fortunately, Lu Yingxuan's injuries were very minor, but she had consumed too much energy and was a little weak.
"Well, be careful." Lu Yingxuan nodded and warned in a low voice, gently wrapping her arms around Han Zhao's neck and placing her head against his heart.
"Let me help you vent your anger."
Han Zhao put his right hand around Lu Yingxuan's slender waist and placed his left hand on the industry-killing knife.
"Thunder spirit energy?! Such strong finger strength!" Murong Qi landed steadily. He had some research on martial arts and quickly recognized the type of martial arts used by Han Zhao.
"interesting."
Seeing Han Zhao holding Lu Yingxuan's body falling from the air, he held it with his right hand, and the blood of the white tiger spirit beast in his body instantly dissipated the power of the thunder spirit in his body. The granulations around the blood hole in his palm squirmed and grew rapidly, and the wound soon Recover as before.
The giant sword in Murong Qi's hand burst out with dazzling white-gold light. He just waved it lightly, and dozens of sword lights shot out like a curtain of rain.
"White Tiger Killing Sword·Sword Two!"
Murong Qi released Jian Er with all his strength.
Zheng!
A faint sound of a knife was heard.
The first of the three god-killing moves: Purgatory move!
Han Zhao drew his sword.
The terrifying sword energy resounded across the sky, and the world seemed to be shrouded in scarlet light. The most evil energy from heaven and earth converged on this sword.
The onlookers only felt the scene before their eyes flash, the sky and the earth were scarlet, followed by boundless darkness. It's like falling into the Abi Hell, losing sight, hearing, smell, touch, and taste.
"ah!"
"Why can't I see anything!"
"So much blood! This is hell!!"
A large number of bystanders held their heads and screamed in terror, and the scene instantly became chaotic.
"Roar~!" The moment Murong Qi saw Han Zhao draw the sword, he was pulled into the illusory hell in a purgatory style, but the white tiger blood in his body boiled, and a deafening tiger roar came from his mouth.
Powerful sound waves formed ripples in the air and spread in all directions.
Everyone who was trapped in the illusion woke up instantly. Han Zhao's purgatory style did not target the bystanders, so they would not be hurt even if they were trapped in the illusion, they were just a little frightened.
However, Murong Qi's tiger roar carried the power of the white tiger's blood, and many weaker warriors were so shocked by Murong Qi's tiger roar that they vomited blood. Even the stronger ones felt a tightness in their chests.
Next, there will be a more exaggerated battle than the Grandmaster Battle.
At this time, the weaker warriors quickly moved away from the battlefield.
"Purgatory style? A small trick!" Murong Qi sneered after regaining his consciousness.
"Then you try my magic sword again!" Su Tianqi stood behind Murong Qi, holding the long knife at his waist.
"Crack~!" Seeing that Han Zhao was safe and sound, Qi Xuanming didn't talk nonsense at all. The emerald green spiritual sword on his waist was already unsheathed.
The three of them were holding horns, with Murong Qi standing in the middle.
When the sword slave saw this, he wanted to step forward.
Murong Qi raised his hand to signal him to leave and glanced at the three of them.
"Chickens and dogs, they're just careless." Murong Qi said calmly.
"White Tiger Killing Sword·Sword Four!"
Violent energy swept across all directions, and the giant sword in Murong Qi's hand suddenly swung out and turned into a huge white tiger with a length of more than five meters.
Qi Xuanming and Su Tianqi suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of crisis welling up in their hearts.
Su Tianqi raised the long knife in his hand, put his hands together, and sandwiched the long knife between his palms. Gradually, Su Tianqi's spirit, energy and spirit became unified, and a strange aura emitted from his whole body, which then turned into a very special sharp and sharp aura.
At the same time, powerful sword energy gathered around his body, and in a ball of dazzling blue light, his body disappeared and turned into a two-meter-long dark blue sword.
More and more sword energy accumulates in the blade, unable to be released.
"Magic Sword Slash? This kind of energy gathering speed is enough to kill you ten times!" Murong Qi felt that Su Tianqi's aura was getting stronger and stronger, but the accumulation speed was slow and he smiled disdainfully.
"Roar!" The white tiger transformed into a giant sword rushed towards Su Tianqi. It opened its bloody mouth and let out a loud roar. The air vibrated and ripples spread out like a wave.
The sword that Su Tianqi transformed into shook for a while, and the sound of tearing came from the sword energy around him.
"Brother Han." Qi Xuanming swung his sword with all his strength.
The first of the three spirit-killing styles: Demon-killing style!
Poof! !
The sword energy condensed to the extreme turned into an emerald green thread.
Han Zhao used the Purgatory Style at the same time.
The scarlet sword energy collided head-on with the sword energy turned into silk threads, and merged together strangely. Like a laser cannon, it came from behind and hit the white tiger head-on.
boom! !
Countless air currents were exploded instantly, and the sword energy and sword energy crazily compressed the air, forming an astonishing white high-pressure shock wave.
The white tiger exploded with an earth-shaking loud noise, turned into a giant sword again, flew out, and pierced the ground beside Murong Qi.
"Wow!" The shock wave set off gusts of wind, and the onlookers were blown to the ground. Many people were lying on the ground.
"Divine Sword Cut!!"
Su Tianqi finally moved.
The dazzling sword light bloomed, and the sword energy was condensed to the extreme. The originally two-meter-long sword turned into a huge fifteen-meter-long sword in the dark blue light.
laugh--!
The sword light swept across.
clang!
"White Tiger Killing Sword·Jianba!" Murong Qi held the giant sword with both hands and swung the sword to fight head-on with the sword. The sword body trembled as if his heart was trembling.
Fine cracks suddenly appeared on the huge fifteen-meter-long sword.
Murong Qi's body was shaken and flew backwards, falling into the river.
Daomang followed closely behind.
boom--!
The river water near the shore suddenly cut from the middle! Walls of water more than ten meters high were instantly built up on both sides.
Where the sword light crossed, a vacuum zone about three meters wide appeared. For a moment, the river bed with accumulated silt near the shore was exposed.
The boat on the river was only one mile away from the river bank. The aftermath of Su Tianqi's attack caused waves on the river to rise one after another, causing the boat to shake violently.
The young ladies on the boat stared wide-eyed.
Cut off the river with one knife!
Is that human being?
However, the shock in their hearts did not last long, as the huge sword light transformed by Su Tianqi shattered inch by inch like glass.
"Plop!"
"Gulu gulu~!" Su Tianqi fell from mid-air into the river and drank several large gulps of river water.
Looking at Murong Qi, who was standing by the river with some disordered breathing, Su Tianqi's face turned pale. The sword had used up more than 90% of his strength and energy, but it hadn't hurt Murong Qi yet.
What kind of monster is this? !
Murong Qi lowered his head and glanced at the rip on his chest, then his face suddenly darkened and he looked at Su Tianqi.
Su Tianqi shrank his head when he saw this, and his body sank into the river.
"Brother Han, Brother Qi, I tried my best!"
With this thought in mind, he quickly swam towards the painting boat not far away.
"Hmph!" Murong Qi saw that Su Tianqi had lost all face and turned around to go ashore.
"Warm-up is over."
Murong Qi looked at Qi Xuanming and Han Zhao and smiled coldly.
He pinched the sword finger with his right hand, and the giant sword floated around his body.
A sharp and terrifying momentum surged in Murong Qi's body.
Behind the crowd, three figures covered in black robes were watching the battle. One of them suddenly shouted: "No! This Murong Qi is too strong! I'm afraid Brother Han can't defeat him!"
She lifted her hood, and her charming face was full of worry. It was Lian Chengxue, the second of the three Lian sisters.
"I have to help him!"
As she spoke, she raised her hands as if she were holding a bow and arrow, and a lot of cold air accumulated in her hands.
"Second sister, don't worry." Lian Chengyu held her hand and stopped her from using the power of the magic weapon.
"But..." Lian Chengxue looked anxious.
"Have you forgotten Mr. Han's agreement with us?" Lian Chengyu reminded.
"Master Han is hiding his weakness to show his weakness to the enemy." Liancheng Bing said.
Hearing this, Lian Chengxue put down her hands, and the cold air quickly returned to her body.
"Stop watching!" Seeing Lu Yingxuan clinging to Han Zhao's arms from a distance, Lian Chengxue put on his hood, turned around and left.
"Second sister, wait." Lian Chengyu and Lian Chengbing chased after her.
At this time, the center of the battlefield.
"Junior brother, put me down quickly." Lu Yingxuan let go of her hand holding Han Zhao's neck.
"Don't worry." Han Zhao gave her a reassuring smile.
Although Murong Qi took Su Tianqi's move just now, his aura was a little messy.
He can unleash several times the power of Su Tianqi, so I don't believe Murong Qi can catch it.
However, if he wanted to kill Murong Qi, he would have to use all his trump cards. Under the spotlight, Han Zhao was a little apprehensive.
"Injure first, then kill."
Han Zhao made a decision in an instant.
A very special aura gathered in the karma-killing knife in his palm.
"This is the power of annihilation?!" Qi Xuanming's eyes widened.
Could it be that Han Zhao understood the second of the three God-killing moves?
However, he only gave the sword technique to Han Zhao, but the key divine intention was not given yet, because warriors below the Martial Saint realm would consume their vitality when using the Ku Rong Style.
Seeing this, Qi Xuanming shouted loudly: "Brother Han, don't be anxious! You and I join forces to attack!"
With that said, he also decided to fight for his life.
He has not yet mastered the second of the three spirit-slaying techniques, but he has to use it at this moment.
"Useless struggle." Murong Qi raised the corner of his mouth.
"White Tiger Killing Sword, Twelve Swords, Sharp Golden Tribulation!"
The giant sword surrounding Murong Qi soared into the sky, and the extremely condensed sword energy turned into golden threads, dancing in the void, with bursts of sharp air-piercing stabs, as if the space was being chopped into pieces.
Whoosh!
The golden threads fell suddenly, and most of them flew towards Han Zhao and Lu Yingxuan.
"stop!!"
At this time, a loud shout came from above the crowd.
An old man with white hair and a pale face jumped into the air and stepped on the void.
His large Taoist robes rustled coldly in the strong wind.
When Murong Qi saw the old man appearing, his expression changed slightly, but he did not stop attacking.
"presumptuous!"
It’s so clear! !
The old man pushed with his palms, and there was a continuous explosion in the air.
A three-foot wall of energy suddenly appeared in front of Han Zhao and Qi Xuanming.
"Puff puff!!"
The sharp golden sword threads fell on the air wall like raindrops, but they were unable to break through its defense.
Instead, with the push of the air wall, the golden sword threads were knocked out and eventually returned to the giant sword.
"Crack!" Murong Qi slashed at the Gang Qi with his giant sword, and a crack more than one meter long appeared on the Qi wall.
Murong Qi's body was blown away, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. He felt a tearing pain in the meridians throughout his body, and for a while he couldn't even speak. The power of the white tiger's bloodline in his body moved quickly to repair the damaged body.
The sword slave stopped in front of Murong Qi and shouted: "Qin Qingxu! Have you forgotten the agreement?"
The person who came was surprisingly Qin Qingxu, the leader of the martial arts academy, a martial saint of the fourth level of Ningsha, and the strongest warrior in Yuanchang Mansion.
Qin Qingxu waved his wide sleeves and put his hands behind his back, "The martial arts disciples openly challenged Yang Xie, but Murong Qi attacked from behind, so I had to take action."
"Then you can't use your magical powers to deal with the young master!" The sword slave looked gloomy.
"If I had used all my strength, he would have been dead." Qin Qingxu said calmly.
"You" the sword slave looked angry, but he didn't dare to get angry directly.
"Thank you, senior, for your teachings. I will definitely pay you back in the future!" Murong Qi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, saluted Qin Qingxu with his fists raised, and then threw away the giant sword in his hand and walked away staggeringly.
The sword slave put the giant sword back into the black sword box and followed closely behind.
Qin Qingxu did not stop him. The most he could do was teach Murong Qi a lesson. If he killed Murong Qi directly because he bullied the younger ones, the White Tiger family would not let it go.
Today's martial arts academy no longer has the support of the Tiansheng Sect and cannot afford to offend these top wealthy families.
"The future life is terrible." Looking at Murong Qi's back, Qin Qingxu sighed inwardly.
Although he didn't attack with all his strength just now, Murong Qi's full sword attack almost broke through his Tai Qing Gang Qi defense.
Even though Murong Qi relied on the power of the magic weapon, he was still a genius with unparalleled talent.
Its true strength is by no means only the 19th on the Qilin List.
"Thank you, sir, for your help." Han Zhao helped Lu Yingxuan come to Qin Qingxu.
If Qin Qingxu takes action, he will be able to save the lifespan of using the Ku Rong Style, and he can also hide his strength and achieve multiple things with one stone.
Moreover, Murong Qi's injury was definitely much more serious than it seemed.
As a result, Han Zhao felt that the successful implementation of the plan was almost certain.
"I'm just doing what I should do, and you have to rely on yourselves next." Qin Qingxu said calmly.
He glanced at Lu Yingxuan and saw that her breath was still stable, so he turned and left.
Soon, Zhang Mudie and Lu Yi hurried over.
Han Zhao handed Lu Yingxuan to Zhang Mudie and caught up with Qi Xuanming who left the field silently.
"Brother Qi, wait a minute."
When Qi Xuanming heard this, he paused and turned around.
"Brother Han."
"Thank you, Brother Qi, for your generous action." Han Zhao thanked him sincerely.
"I'm just trying my best. I'm afraid I won't be able to take action anymore." Qi Xuanming's face turned pale, "Brother Han, please take care."
With that said, Qi Xuanming turned and left.
"Goodbye, Brother Qi." Han Zhao thanked him again.
Qi Xuanming is truly a gentleman.
Then, Han Zhao boarded the boat and found Su Tianqi who was seeking comfort in Su Ningqiu's arms.
Seeing that Su Tianqi was fine, they agreed to meet again next time, and Han Zhao went to Fucheng.
He went to the bank to exchange the last bit of silver notes for gold, then caught up with Zhang Mudie and Lu Yi, and together they sent Lu Yingxuan back to the mansion for recuperation.
He stayed in the room next to Lu Yingxuan.
"I already know Murong Qi's trump card clearly."
Han Zhao looked murderous.
As the saying goes, take advantage of his illness and kill him.
We have to kill him as soon as possible!
"system."
[Collect 300 reminder fragments. Do you want to synthesize the entry? 】
[Synthesized once, it consumes 130 reminder fragments and 3,000 taels of gold.]
"Synthesis, start simulation."
[Twenty-four years old, you rescued Lu Yingxuan, and Qin Qingxu, the leader of the martial arts academy, defeated Murong Qi. 】
[Ji Qingshuang came to Murong Qi to discuss terms, but was hurt by Murong Qi. 】
【.】
[A month later, the Ji family sent Ji Zhuling to recover the fragments of the Seven Evils. She secretly colluded with the Immortality Cult. 】
[The leader of the Immortality Sect went west to take action and captured Lu Yingxuan. 】
[You went to rescue people, but were ambushed by Ji Zhuling and Shi Xixing. 】
[Ji Zhuling wants to capture you alive. 】
[Faced with two snake-level masters, you tried your best and still lost, and you felt angry on the spot. 】
"The Immortality Cult has taken action. It seems that Senior Sister's secret can no longer be kept a secret."
Han Zhao's face darkened, troubles were coming one after another.
[The simulation is over, you can choose one of the following]
[1. Obtain the entry (not optional)]
[2. Obtain attribute points]
[3. Obtain any part of life experience]
[Current balance: 150 taels of gold]
"The wallet has been drained." Han Zhao looked at the system balance, and the muscles in the corners of his eyes twitched.
"I choose two."
[Attribute points +130]
Fierce Yang Kung (the fourth level is 89%, can be improved; special effects: extreme heat level 21, Fierce Yang Zhenqi, Fierce Yang Zhengang)
"System, improve Fierce Yang Kung."
[Attribute points: 130→77]
Fierce Yang Kung (The fourth level is 100% perfect, but the breakthrough conditions have not yet been met: Five Qi Perfection, Fire Evil Qi; cannot be upgraded; Special effects: Extreme Heat Level 25, Fire Poison Level 3, Fiery Yang True Qi, Fiery Yang True Gang)
Powerful heat flowed through Han Zhao's body, and white smoke came out from all over his body.
"Only at the fifth level of Fierce Yang Kung can you initially use the Sun True Gang. If I forcefully use it now, it should be fine."
Thinking of this, Han Zhao muttered silently.
"System, can I forcefully use the Sun True Gang now?"
[This tip requires a payment of 120 taels of gold. 】
"Pay."
Han Zhao chooses to pay.
[When you have reached the fourth level of your Fiery Yang Skill, you can forcefully use the Sun True Gang. However, your body lacks the fire evil energy to protect you. After using the Sun True Gang, the meridians throughout your body will melt and die within five seconds. 】
"I see!"
Han Zhao's eyes lit up.
In this case, the combination of Sun Zhen Gang and Jie Jie Puppet is a perfect match.
"When the snipe and the clam fight, the fisherman wins. It's time to close the net."
PS: I will make another update tomorrow, just in time for the plot to be completed.
(End of chapter)
